Something Old, Something New
by Lubrican
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Chapter Three
"Something new" turned up about eleven fifteen. After Uncle Dan covered
up his bear suit again and left, I laid there for most of an hour, just
napping and feeling lovely. I had some errant thoughts that I was an
idiot for holding out as long as I had. Of the seven boys I had fooled
around with, a hundred percent of them would have loved to break me in.
Now I know I would probably have loved having them all do it. All it
took was Uncle Dan's cudgle to unleash the slut in me. My mom had been
right. There was some genetic flaw in us Parker women.
Anyway, I eventually got up, and cleaned up, and got my undies back on.
It was kind of warm in the room so I left my dress off. Besides, it was
hours yet before I'd need it. I figured out how to put the garter belt
on, and then put on the white stockings that went with it. I was
fiddling with them when "something new" knocked on my door.
Actually, it was my mother who was knocking on the door, but she
had "something new" firmly in her grip so he couldn't escape.
When I opened the door she shoved him inside.
"I'll be right out here," she said to my youngest uncle, Tony. "So
don't get any ideas about trying to sneak out."
"But Sis," he moaned. "This is crazy!"
"It's high time you knew what the world was about," she said darkly.
"Now get in there and do your duty."
She closed the door. Uncle Tony looked at me and blinked.
"Hi," I said. "I haven't seen you for like five years."
"Wow," he said, looking me up and down. "Have you grown up or what!"
"Thanks for coming. When did you get back?"
He blinked and looked at my face. "I got into Denver about seven hours
ago."
"So ... how is Angola?"
"You're half naked, Megan," he said.
"I can be all the way naked if that will help," I said. Of them all
Uncle Tony was the cutest. He had dimples, and his hair was a little
shaggy. He looked like a beach bum, kind of, but I knew he was all wiry
muscle under his clothes.
"This is crazy," he told me.
"Yeah," I said. "Uncle Dan was already here."
"He was?" His voice went up. "And you ... ?"
I nodded. "It was completely different than I thought it would be."
"Why?" he asked.
"I don't know. I just thought it would be one way, but it was another."
"Did it hurt?"
"I don't think I had time to notice," I said.
"It was fast?" His eyebrows rose.
"There was a lot going on, but nothing lasted very long," I said. "At
least that's the impression I got."
"Oh."
"So do you want me to be naked?"
He thought about that. "You wouldn't mind?"
"The idea of it is actually kind of exciting," I said. "Isn't that
weird?"
"No. It's exciting to me too," he admitted.
"What if we got naked together," I suggested.
He looked at the door.
"Okay, I guess," he said.
Twice while he took his clothes off he said, "This is so
weird." I didn't have that much to take off, so I was naked
first. His eyes were all over me, especially between my legs.
The thing was, when he dropped his last item of clothing, he was soft.
"What does that mean?" I asked, pointing at his penis.
He swallowed twice, like his mouth was dry or something.
"Um ... I'm a little nervous."
"Why? We've known each other for years and years."
"Yes, but this is the first time ... I mean I've never . . ."
"You've never what?"
"Megan ... I don't have girlfriends or anything."
I thought about that. "Are you gay?" If he was I was just
going to cry because he was so cute it would be a terrible loss to
women everywhere.
"No!" he yelped. "I'm just a virgin!"
"Oh," I said. That was no big deal. Not to me. Until a few hours ago
I'd been one too.
"It's just that I move around so much, and it's unethical to mix with
the local women we're helping, and then there's the disease problem,
and complications with breaking up and all that kind of stuff. I just
figured it was easier and less complicated to wait until I could settle
down somewhere."
"I understand that," I said. "So you don't want to do it with me."
"No!" he yelped again. "I mean yes I do want to. I mean sometimes I
think about you at night ... in the dark ... like this."
His eyes ran all over my body.
"So why are you soft?" I asked.
He grimaced. "I don't actually know what to do." He flushed
red. "I mean of course I know what to do ... I've just never done it
and I might make a mistake, or hurt you or something."
I thought about being mauled by that bear. Uncle Tony was half that
big. He was wiry, but he was only an inch or two taller than I was. He
didn't scare me.
"Come here," I said, crooking my finger at him. He did and I got a
little thrill as somebody who had always been an adult figure in my
life did my bidding. "I have an idea," I said.
I took him to the bed and pushed him down on it. Then I gave him a
Megan-special blow job. Within five minutes he was standing tall and
huffing and puffing. Nobody had ever done this for him and it was so
much fun to hear him whining and gasping like he was having kittens. I
thought about tasting his juice. Everybody's tasted a little different.
Some I had liked, and some was okay. Only once did I spit, and that was
because it was so bitter that I just couldn't take it.
But I didn't know when "something borrowed" was going to arrive, so I
pulled my mouth off of him and jacked him a few times expertly, to
bring him to a diamond hard state. A little less expertly I climbed up
on top of him, since I already knew how that worked. I found my tunnel
easily with the tip of his cock, which was smoother and thinner than
Uncle Dan's. And when I sat down on him, his eyes bulged and he
coughed, and sobbed, and squirted me full of spunk. It looked like I
had gotten it covered up just in time to avoid a real mess.
He might not have had any experience at this, but he knew he was
supposed to last longer than a few hundredths of a second, and he
started apologizing. I didn't care, though, because he was so cute, and
he had felt different there for a few seconds, which made me curious.
So I laid down on him and kissed him for a while, to see what that was
like. He was a fast learner, and pretty soon he was just as good as
Timmy had been. And then I set about teaching him how to suck my
nipples just right, and ten minutes later I felt him all hard under me
again.
"Wanna try it again?" I asked him between kisses.
He nodded frantically.
"Me too," I said. "But you're the missionary, so you have to be on top
this time." I grinned, thinking I'd made a big funny.
He was game and he was a hard worker. I had learned enough with Uncle
Dan that I could tell him what I liked, and Uncle Tony was more than
willing to try to do the same. I got myself a really nice medium orgasm
and, in the process, found out that the muscles I used to squeeze the
dildo worked even better on the real thing, because there was true
interaction. I started squeezing his prick and he got all groany again
and just kind of went spastic as he spurted in me the second time.
Just about then there was a knock on the door and Mom's voice came
through. "Hurry up in there!"
He almost jumped off of me. His penis was all drippy with his sperm and
he looked at it in kind of horror. So I sat up and pulled him over and
got to taste him after all. I could taste me too, but we went together
really well. When I got done I gave him a little flip and a jerk with
one hand.
I looked up at him. "You were very sweet to give up your virginity and
be something new for me today. Thank you."
"No! Thank you!" he panted.
"You know, now that you're back and not a virgin any more Mom's going
to want to sample you from now on."
"What?!" His eyes bugged out.
"Since the divorce your brothers have been taking turns keeping her out
of the singles bars," I said.
"That sure explains this," he sighed. "I thought she'd gone nuts!"
"Just thought you should have some warning," I said.
"You're taking this awfully well," he said, as he got dressed.
"This actually answers some questions I had about myself," I admitted. "I think I've been horny nonstop since I was in the seventh grade. And
at one time or another I've had crushes on all my uncles. I
even had naughty dreams about them, you included. Now that I
know I got the slut gene from my mother, I don't feel so bad."
"You're not a slut," said Uncle Tony seriously.
"I know," I said, smiling. "But I really like what we just did."
"You did?" He looked proud.
"Enough that I know I'll tease you from now on," I said. I put a finger
down and scooped up some of his cum and brought it to my lips. I sucked
it clean and smacked my lips. "Like that," I purred. His hand went to
the front of his pants and he blinked.
"I think you ruined me," he said.
"If I didn't, Mom will." We both grinned.
He opened the door and Mom turned around, startled. She was even more
startled when he pulled her against him and kissed her on the lips. I
couldn't see his hands, but I think they were probably on her butt.
"Oh my," she panted when he let her go. She peered in at me. I was
still naked and my hair was mussed. "Are you all right, dear?"
"Great," I said. "I got the gene."
"Oh no," she moaned.
"When is Uncle John getting here?" I asked.
"How do you know he's coming?" asked my mother.
"'Cause he's the only one who's married, so he's the only one I can
borrow."
She smiled. "You always were the smart one."
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